The warm sunlight engulfed the Hetto Plains in an imaginary cloak; in the serenity, the vast piece of greenery was just like a giant's carpet, its lines demonstrating the roads and paths which had been there for ages, its color showcasing the liveliness and energy.
At this moment, two mirages formed from the white clouds appeared in the sky, looking just like two balls of mist rising from the blue lake. They sat atop a huge tent as if they were about to pull the tents off the ground.
